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Kevin W. posted an article on Textual Intercourse - Dec 31, 1969, 7:00 pm
There was a new teacher on faculty my sophomore year in high school.  Her name was Ms. Wasserbauer, and she was hired to be the German language teacher.  I’m not sure what happened to the old German language teacher.  Maybe he left or maybe the school needed a second teacher because of the amou...
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Kevin W. posted an article on Textual Intercourse - Dec 31, 1969, 7:00 pm
For as long as I can remember, there has been a fireworks display every July 4 at Ault Park.  The park was about a mile away from my childhood home and we would walk up to it every year.  It was great, because we could leave the house about an hour before the big event and not have to worry about ...
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Kevin W. posted an article on Textual Intercourse - Dec 31, 1969, 7:00 pm
When I was a kid I worried (a lot) that someone would break in to our house at night and I would be kidnapped.  I have no idea why I felt this way.  This was in the late 70’s…before Adam Walsh and before “I Know My First Name Is Steven”…and I can’t recall anything that would have spark...
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Kevin W. posted an article on Textual Intercourse - Dec 31, 1969, 7:00 pm
Here’s a little story that will explain just how familiar I am with alcoholic drinks. A while ago, my wife and I were invited out for dinner and drinks at Newport on the Levee. For those who don’t know, Newport on the Levy is an entertainment complex that played a HUGE part in turning Newport,...
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Kevin W. posted an article on Textual Intercourse - Dec 31, 1969, 7:00 pm
Did anyone ever give you a nickname that upset you? When I was little, there was a kid who lived up the street from me. His name was Donald Barrett. Donald and his little brother, Nick, were good friends of mine. It’s weird, but I can’t recall much of anything that we did TOGETHER, except for f...
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